Scepter Of Fate

“Lhahat-um!”

Diana’s raspy voice broke the silence of the tiny oasis. Though her parched throat only released a voice that was no different from an adult’s whisper, it still held a lot of weight when Diana especially poured thirty percent of her remaining magic energy in.

Lhahat-um. This was a spell that Diana often heard from her witch friend a lifetime ago. It was said that the spell was created to destroy only one thing—a spell’s formation.

Without the eye of a spell’s formation or spell’s array, the spell would not immediately be broken but it would give a loophole, easing all the restrictions placed in the spell. In short, it was a spell specifically created to destroy another spell.

The fluctuation around Diana increased. Ripples appeared on the pond as the pebbles in it started to tremble. Hot waves circled the small oasis, swaying the ankle-length grass around the small oasis.

Sixty seconds…

One hundred and twenty seconds…

Three hundred seconds…

As the sands of time con